Текст песни Григорий Полухутенко - Город

Light as day and clear like in winter
But summer and night.
And the walls of houses keep another appearance
how should be inside

At low time inhale
And the exhalation is already somehow

rudeness and tenderness, all the best children

From the seeds of things to the acorns of the teeth
Slowly, but nervously metaphors put each other,
Feeding if
It remains above each grave to put a plus
continue to sift the essence
And I do not cope, but I continue

I am something like you, and you I need something
I am something like you, and you I need something
I am something like you, and you I need something
I'm something like you, and you - you need to change something

Light as day and clear like in winter
But summer and night.
And the walls of houses keep another appearance
how should be inside

At low time inhale
And the exhalation is already somehow

rudeness and tenderness, all the best children